I TRULY HATE CRIME I hated it ; like a dog wandering on the street detests to be lambasted, I hated it; like thunder clouds in sky which simply refrain to rain, I hated it; like the seasonal stream of water which protests vehemently against drying, I hated it; like a sacrosanct priest in the church who intractably rejects worldly pleasures, I hated it; like the unscrupulous burglar in the street despises to be apprehended, I hated it; like walls of the palatial mansion severely repulsed ghastly darkness, I hated it; like the palpable and intricate heart rebukes the closure of breath, I hated it; like the sensitive tongue in mouth hates to be mercilessly scalded, I hated it; like silver sands of the ocean thoroughly despise acerbic rays of brilliant sun, I hated it; like the aircraft soaring high in puffs of clouds hates to collide with the ground, I hated it; like fresh fruits dangling from tree branches hated to become rotten, I hated it; like the synchronized demeanor of computer hated a host of virus, I hated it; like the gleaming surface of immaculate marble hates yellow stain, I hated it; like an innocuous child abhorrently detests to be scolded, I hated it; like the motorized lift in the edifice hated to close brusquely midway, I hated it; like the scintillating edge of sword hated to acquire rust, I hated it; like the grandiloquent ship sailing on the sea hated to sink, I hated it; like the people with perfect sight hated to transit to blind, I hated it; like the silken spider in its web hates to loose balance and fall, I hated it; like the innocent hate to be tyrannized and brutally mutilated,
I hated it; like compact cubes of solid ice hated to melt, I hated it; as much as the marathon champion hated to loose the race, I hated it; as much as a cluster of fortified teeth in the mouth hated to painstakingly decay, I hated it; as much as I hated to relinquish indispensable breath and die, Oh! Yes the thing that I hated has been hated profoundly since centuries unprecedented; by all those having a philanthropic spirit to live, And now I think is the conducive moment to audaciously reveal; that the thing I hated the most was indiscriminate crime .